Feelings of Life

Delicate little leaves cover the path like a soft carpet,  

Brings you happiness, right? 

They won’t leave until it’s time, 

Time for someone to climb through the pile of happiness,  

Enjoyment... sadness and fear, 

Little things matter, 

The big things draw attention, 

So, they get solved, 

But the little, tiny problems strive, 

They live their best life, 

And the person that holds that problem deep, deep down, 

Their feelings die, 

Happiness, enjoyment, the happy memories, 

Gone. 

Little. Things. Matter.